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when you find a blog about how problematic supernatural is

caswitch:

spn writers: ahh, i see one of our main male characters is going through some turbulent self-discovery and fundemental life changes

spn writers: but you know what would complete this incredible arc of emotiomal turmoil and path to personal salvation?

spn writers: if he banged a hot chick lmao

eristicka:

cinematic gold in 1993 and still cinematic gold in 2014

cuttlefishgarden:

thecube42:

YOU WOULDNT DOWNLOAD A DRAGON

If I could download a dragon all the cops in the world couldn’t stop me

silohouettes:

thegossipchris:

taggedrne:

#mosquitobiteboobs

A lot just happened.

that whole caption is wild

silohouettes:

thegossipchris:

taggedrne:

#mosquitobiteboobs

A lot just happened.

that whole caption is wild

rubysburnedwings:

Krissy x Claire hospital AUfor anonymous

“Krissy?”  “What is it?” Krissy shifted in her hospital bed. A shaft of moonlight shone against Claire’s soft face, and echoing voices from the city that was lost to them came through the window.  “Do you think someone who wants to die can still be let into Heaven?” Krissy frowned, and turned over onto her side, gasping from the sudden pain that the movement brought. She took deep breaths, eyeing Claire with concern. “That’s kind of - kind of a weird question,” she said, trying to stop her voice from trembling. “Do you want to die?” “No, but I think you do,” Claire said, her gaze fixed on a crack in the ceiling. “And I don’t want to die and find out that you’re not waiting for me.” Krissy’s breath caught, and she swallowed hard. “We’re not going to die, Claire. I won’t let us.”  Claire laughed softly. “I love you,” she said. Krissy squeezed her eyes shut, trying to stop herself from crying. “I - I love you, too.”

collab with flymetothelostmoon, who wrote this lovely ficlet!Want something like this? <3

rubysburnedwings:

Krissy x Claire hospital AU
for anonymous

“Krissy?”
“What is it?” Krissy shifted in her hospital bed. A shaft of moonlight shone against Claire’s soft face, and echoing voices from the city that was lost to them came through the window.
“Do you think someone who wants to die can still be let into Heaven?”
Krissy frowned, and turned over onto her side, gasping from the sudden pain that the movement brought. She took deep breaths, eyeing Claire with concern. “That’s kind of - kind of a weird question,” she said, trying to stop her voice from trembling. “Do you want to die?”
“No, but I think you do,” Claire said, her gaze fixed on a crack in the ceiling. “And I don’t want to die and find out that you’re not waiting for me.”
Krissy’s breath caught, and she swallowed hard. “We’re not going to die, Claire. I won’t let us.”
Claire laughed softly. “I love you,” she said. Krissy squeezed her eyes shut, trying to stop herself from crying. “I - I love you, too.”

collab with flymetothelostmoon, who wrote this lovely ficlet!
Want something like this? <3

#wowo #spn #spn femslash #ships
transhumanisticpanspermia:

failmacaw:

nightmargin:

W E L C O M E

B  E    O  U  R    G  U  E  S  T

these skeletons look legitimately friendly and inviting, i don’t know about you guys but i’m hella stoked to kick it with these skeletons

transhumanisticpanspermia:

failmacaw:

nightmargin:

W E L C O M E

B  E    O  U  R    G  U  E  S  T

these skeletons look legitimately friendly and inviting, i don’t know about you guys but i’m hella stoked to kick it with these skeletons

floozys:

boys will be bo-“

*flies in* 

*punches you in the face*

bOYS WILL BE HELD RESPONSIBLE FOR THEIR ACTIONS LIKE EVERYONE ELSE